the only noelle

~ And the blade of grass prevails!

Peering down I acknowledge the ice below me. It remindes me much of a mirror, allowing me to see through to what’s below. I thankfully stare and take in the life underneath.  I question how long this life will live, for it is underneath ice afterall.

Then I see it, one brave little blade of grass. I refuse to believe someone stepped on that part of the ice dismissing it and allowing the life to stand up.  Yet instead believe  all on its own had the strength and will to live. Through the midst of a cutting cold  it literally broke on through to the other side.  Wether that’s how the story actually went or not, it is quite irrelevant to me, as this picture in itself, the beauty, charm, and life amongst sub zero temperature is well……. A miracle to me!   Through the painted skies and textured land God has such great tools for all His great art. ~Theonlynoelle

Barren, like a wasteland.  That is what kept going through my head when I looked at Gods’ Trees, once adorned with green leafs and colorful flowers.  Each tree a bit different with their own embelleshment. Like a gallery of natures clothing.   I felt like the once brilliant had now torn off harshly into winters’ demise.  I wondered what pockets the birds would hide in?  How they could live, protect their young?  For the dresses had been torn off to a mere skeleton that I assumed would hinder any possiblity of help.   At first the branches looked to me as just that, a skeleton. Dead.  Each branch a bone of what once was.  Then, something caught my eye, and I was elated, mistified  to realize how very wrong I was.  How Terribly wrong. Yes the trees stood there naked, yes…. but any the less strong without their coat of clothed armor?  No! ~Instead free, exposed to the world as what is. They were done with that years costume and wanted to feel the snow, the wind, the life, on their naked, yet strong, and very much alive branches.  They were not skeletons at all, in fact in this picture one of the miracles I see is this tree, naked in self, protecting and holding a birds young. the bird was keen to me. ( notice the nest). It put its very prized possesion in the branches of what I once thought dead.  Smart was the bird who knew the miracle before I…….& soon the tree will choose another dress to adorn herself with. More for the eyes of the ignorant to believe it is any stronger clothed. The miracle of life is laying in this tree and throughout each branch!..I thank God for this realization!!

What A morose day, I kept thinking….So cold and dark, the type of days that dwell only in the sinister world. “There are miracles everywhere” a thought kept saying to me, almost taunting me, because at that moment I had disbelief in anything wonderful. I dragged my body in disconfort towards my front door, with a grin stronger than the ice below. Then , there it was, the checkmate to the voice that all along was right. A miracle!  The look of the melting ice on the holly tree made me smile so large, life came back. Well, in reality, it was there all along  wasn’t it?..It’s funny what we expect miracles should be……. Don’t you agree?

Here is one of the Miracles that people claim don’t exist…

If you look you can see miracles most places, look harder and see them everywhere, turn away and you’ll just miss out, for what? To make a point, to prove something.

In the end all you’ve done is prove your close minded and you need more facts, better facts,but there were no facts exactly inside this seed, nope just a tree. ~TheOnlyNoelle 

The rare time inside the box seems SO NICE*`Ton

shhh….Can you hear the mag*c`ton

As I came across this picture, I trembled a bit as the goosbumps ran down my spine. This is not just a beautiful place, it is a magical place, one you make up as a child while playing wizards and sorcerors, when you imagine to be crowned a princess, it is in a place like this…I  have tried to search down the owner to see where this marvelous place exists, but for now I am just happy it does~theOnlyNoelle`ton

(via forever-and-alwayss)

It’s true until pushed to the very edge, how would we know if we’de hold on or jump?!~TheonlyNoelle`ton

I truely believe this~theonlynoelle`ton

Evanescent sunrise by `AquaSixio

(Source: fantasyscapes)

HAWT, I want THEM!!~TheOnlyNoelle`ton

(Source: ehriloseason, via adorability)